The Richest Man in the DC World

　　 Exclaims came from the conference room.

　　On the big screen, I saw a strong young man with black hair on his chest lifting a burning oil well and threw it to the sea.

　　 Boom!

　　 The oil well exploded, and crimson flames filled the entire screen. Just when everyone thought the young man was buried in a sea of ​​flames, he rushed out unscathed, and the hair on his chest danced with the wind, not missing.

　　 The screen turns.

　　 was still the young man with black hair on his chest, dragging a cruise ship larger than a building to walk in the ice and snow. The cruise ship slid across the ice, leaving a crack 100 meters wide.

　　 Cindy covered her mouth and exclaimed. The others were shocked and couldn't believe it.

　　 That's a cruise ship! The weight of tens of thousands of tons was dragged away by others.

　　 Zacks murmured,

"This this…"

　　 "I'll talk about it after reading it."

Click on another video file, the picture is dark, the night sky is overcast with clouds, row upon row of Gothic buildings, and the dark tones cover the entire city. This is Gotham, the city with the highest crime rate in the United States and the old neighbor of the metropolis. The people in the meeting room are no strangers.

　　 Under the swaying street lamp, a bat-like ghostly figure fell from the sky. After a thrilling fight, all the gang members who were dealing in drugs lay on the ground, moaning in pain.

When the picture turns again, it seems to be an underground factory that makes drugs. A group of bats rushes through the windows of the building, flying around, the lights are dimmed one by one, and they are caught in the dark factory. From time to time, there are wailing of horror, as if something terrible is attacking. they.

　　 The horrible atmosphere lasted for a long time, until the police arrived, the vision was restored.

　　 The gang responsible for supervising the workers was held together, headed over their chests, where there was a scarlet bat brand.

　　 The video ends here, Luke turned off the big screen, glanced around in the meeting room, said,

　　 "Everyone, what do you think?"

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and they don’t speak. Many of them have heard of superhuman events, but they have heard and seen it are two different things, especially the young man with black hair on his chest. Drag a cruise ship, is this something normal humans can do?

　　 "Video..."

　　 "The video is real, not film production, let alone post-processing."

　　 Luke put his hands around his chest and said lightly,

　　 "I want to hear what you think about these two guys."

　　 "I think it's cool. Punish the drug trade and help others. They are heroes."

　　 Luke nodded, "What else?"

　　 A female employee of the marketing department stood up, "I'm curious how their power comes from, are they... gods?"

　　 "Natasha, I tell you seriously, there is no **** in the world."

　　 "Where is God? God is not God?"

　　 "Religious issues aside, we mainly discuss these two people and these two videos. What do you think if you post them on ShowMe?"

　　 As soon as the problem came out, the meeting room was silent again. Everyone is not stupid. It is very clear how much impact the two videos will have if they are spread.

　　 Robert Downs coughed,

　　 "They will become the focus of public opinion. ShowMe will be popular all over the country. Of course, there will be no less troubles. Superhuman incidents have always existed. The government does not want to cause too many people to pay attention. If we take the lead in doing this..."

　　 Philip Arthur answered,

　　 "The FBI, the CIA, the federal government, and the state government will all talk to companies and ask for the video to be removed. If they refuse, they are likely to take coercive measures."

　　 Luke laughed, "What kind of coercive measures will take me to prison?"

　　 "That is the worst case, and the usual solution is a cyber attack."

　　 "Hacker?"

"Yes."

　　 Luke laughed weirdly. The fat houses of the technical department looked at each other, and they all showed their caring aunts. Even the FBI idiots wanted to invade ShowMe, and they didn't weigh their own jins.

　　 "It seems there is no trouble."

　　 Luke shrugged, "Mr. Arthur, please make a copy. The target is the two people on the video. I want to open a hero column. They are pioneers."

　　 At the moment the video appeared, Philip knew that Luke would do this, and asked with a smile, "Then what do you call it? Muscular man with chest hair? Tight cloak monster?"

　　Everyone was amused by this sentence, Luke was also speechless, and secretly said: If you write this, Clark Kent will rush into the ShowMe headquarters with a truck before long. Don't doubt, he will definitely do it.

　　 "The first one who is not afraid of water or fire, his body is harder than steel, is called Superman, and the one behind is called Batman with a high-eared hood, mysterious and mysterious."

　　Superman? Batman?

　　 Everyone has a taste, it's quite appropriate.

　　 "Rowen, you and Mr. Arthur are preparing copywriting, and the rest and I go to the R&D department. We must develop a new version of the software before noon tomorrow."

　　 After the meeting, Charlie took Lukla to a place where no one was there.

　　 "Boss, I have bad news to tell you."

"what's up?"

　　 "The Sequoia Group sent an email and they agreed to rent a data server, but they had to pay a deposit of 300,000 US dollars in advance."

　　 Three hundred thousand?

　　 Luke frowned, "Didn't you say fifty thousand before?"

　　 "It's fifty thousand, the group of black-hearted ghosts got the news from nowhere, saying that our capital chain is broken, and the signed contract is not signed. They have to increase the deposit, and only save five on the account..."

"give them!"

　　 Charlie froze, UU read www.uukanshu.com "Boss, what did you say?"

　　 "Three hundred thousand dollars, call them, and issue a warning, if similar things happen again, terminate the cooperation."

　　 "But..."

　　 "It's nothing but you and I know the company's accounts. If I don't say it, can you say it?"

　　The plain words made Charlie stiff, and he quickly made a promise.

　　 "I won't tell you if I kill you."

　　 Luke patted him on the shoulder, "Don't worry, I didn't doubt what you meant. I just explained a fact. You didn't say, I didn't say, how do the people of Sequoia Group know? They have mind-reading skills?"

　　Charlie gradually understood,

　　 "Are they cheating us?"

　　 "Not bad."

Luke put his hands behind him and looked at the distant building quietly, "Sequoia Group has repeatedly proposed acquisition plans, but I have rejected them. Seeing that the fat on their lips is about to slip away, how can they be willing to make the acquisition impossible? , Can only make a fuss about other aspects."

　　 "But if you give 300,000 one, the company will run out of money, daily expenses will be a problem, and there will be ads next week..."

　　 "Don't talk about the advertisement in advance, talk about it then."

"…Ok!"

　　 Charlie sighed in a low voice and left anxiously.

Most companies face the problem of shortage of funds at the start-up stage, and ShowMe is no exception. The best way to solve the capital chain is to raise funds. As long as financing, finance will not be a problem. If this is done, the rights of entrepreneurs will be reduced. All aspects are restricted by shareholders, and one who is not paying attention will be swallowed by the bones and flesh.

　　 There are too many cases of this kind, countless, and it is better to expect the crocodile to shed tears than to expect capitalists to speak their conscience.